" he said. "Uh... it's ok. It's just some panties" I replied. "Oh shit man, I mean it. I'm sorry. They were just right there and I have a thing for pa...nties. I'm not thinking about your wife, I just can't really resist." He said pleadingly. "It's ok man. Every guy smells dirty panties. I would have done the same thing" I reassured him. "I guess man, you can smell Natalie's (His wife) panties if you want to. I just feel really weird now." he offered. "It's fine, man. There are other pairs in. She was still being unresponsive but didn’t try to push my hand away or get up so I casually started circling the nipple with my middle finger. It gradually started to harden under the attention and began to show through the material of her top, a fact that wasn’t missed by hubby who meekly asked if she was ok. Wendy just scowled at him while I carried on bringing that nipple to rock hardness. While doing so I complemented her on her ability to get my cock hard and joked that she couldn’t have. "It was easy. I just arranged for a couple of guys I'd met on the Madrid-to-Paris sleeper run to spirit her away. While you were fucking me in that boat on the lake." Spirit her away to where exactly?" Baku." Baku? Where in Heaven's name is Baku?" Come, come professor. What's happened to your geography? Baku is the capital of Azerbaijan. It's in the Caucasus." My Ursula is in the Caucasus?" That's right." Nonchalantly, she held out her empty coaster. Be an angel and freshen me up, then I'll go. As she she was not stopping me I knew she was enjoying it. Then I slowly moved my hand down took her tops up and touched her bare stomach.She was enjoying it and she also hugged me. Then I moved my hand down to her pussy area over her jeans felt itThen while smooching I tried to open her jeans button but it was tight I slowly removed her zip and moved my hand in. As soon as my hand went in she stopped me told me not to do that and turned the other side facing the wall. She closed her zip. I.